Normally I am amazed with the wonder of human being:
It cherishes so much to see them move
and think and talk and making noises
I just love them
How can I tell how grateful I am,
for being one of them
The sense of their consciousness and vitality
fills me with waves of awe
For the hands which had shaped them and nurtured them
And kept them in the sanctuary
Which we call life
Pioneer Square Portland
Summer 2015
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